“Baby… I’ll bring anything to the bedroom that gets you off. We’ll try anything you want to try. If you don’t like something, we won’t do it again. If you change your mind, we’ll reintroduce it. BDSM is all about your pleasure. If a toy gives you pleasure, we keep it in our repertoire. If it does not, we ditch it. It’s simple.”
“Okay.”
He lifts a brow. “Okay to what part?”
I set my hands on my hips. “All of it. But you have to show me your cock first.”
He smirks. “Are you that worried I don’t have the right equipment?” He palms the front of his jeans. “Can’t you guess from looking at me? You’ve stared at it often enough today.”
Damn him. I roll my eyes. “I’m not worried about your size and girth. I just want to even the playing field. I expect you’re going to strip me naked in about five minutes. It’s only fair that I get to see yours, too. Plus, I’ll be emotionally and somewhat physically prepared when you put that enormous romance-book-worthy shaft in my tight romance-book-worthy cunt.”
His brows shoot to the ceiling. “I forgot to add into the negotiation spanking your naughty behind every time you cuss.”
I shrug. “You can spank me once. We’ll see how it goes. I’m willing to try just about anything once. I get veto power, though.” I eye him skeptically.
“Baby, if we’re going to dabble in kinky play with bondage and floggers and collars, you not only have veto power, you need a safeword. And I expect you to use it.”
I glare at him. “Nice try, but I already vetoed collars.”
“Just making sure you’re paying attention, little pixie.”
Chapter 9
Brody
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I’ve truly met my match. My perfect woman in every fucking way imaginable. When I set eyes on this woman two weeks ago and heard her potty mouth, I was intrigued. My cock jumped to attention before she turned around. I couldn’t get her out of my head. The way she rolled her eyes at me and refused to give me her name. The way she tugged futilely on her hand to get out of my grip.
I tried to ignore the fact that she kept popping into my head for the past two weeks—the memory of her running out of the library because she couldn’t get away from me fast enough.
Melody knew we had chemistry, too. That’s why she ran. She’s well aware that my brother and two of my cousins met, married, and impregnated their wives at warp speed. If I had been her, I probably would have taken off at a world-record pace, too.
But she was never going to be able to run from this. It was put into motion. Eventually we would bump into each other again. And here we are. I’ve never been surer of anything in my life.
Suddenly, she narrows her gaze at me. I love it when she does this. Looks all skeptical. She should. She’s not wrong. This is strange. “Did you disable my car so it wouldn’t start?”
I laugh and shake my head. “No, baby. I didn’t do that. Maybe Fate did it.”
“Fate... Whatever.” Another sexy eye roll.
She waves a hand erratically in front of her, motioning toward my cock. “Well? Let’s see it?”
She’s so determined. I’m not sure what her motives are or why she’s so adamant about seeing my dick, but I’ll show it to her. I assume she’s simply curious. She’s never seen one in person.
I walk around the island slowly, stalking her. If she wants to see my cock, we need to be closer, without the barrier between us.
When she backs up a pace, I snag her around the waist, lift her off the floor, and turn to set her ass on the island.
She squeals. “What are you doing?”
“You should sit while I take my dick out, baby. I wouldn’t want you to get wobbly and fall over. Your knees might give out,” I tease.
“So cocky.”
I take a few steps back to put some space between us and pull my shirt off over my head. I’m fit. I work hard to maintain this body. Plus, I do physical labor all day. I’m not the kind of owner who sits in a chair eating donuts while my men work. I join in. I like the work. It’s why I went into construction in the first place.
Her breath hitches. She likes my chest. She swallows and licks her lips as she clenches her thighs together. Do we have chemistry? Ha. It’s off the charts. My girl is salivating over my bare chest. I’m not even touching her, and her pussy is pulsing.
